Hitting The Right Note With Tiago
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what did he write we’ll never know
a Valentine? I don’t think so
but nice to see a little note
from Jose and his faithful coat
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and was it that his mum had phoned
to ask what time he would be home
or some designer sponsor deal
who wondered if new boots appeal?
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Jose Jose Mourinh-io
not one to kep his profile low
that rugged stubble on his chin
charisma? where do i begin?
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do they send notes in old Porto
It’s something we will never know
yet suddenly it’s very cool
and not just what we did in school
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for there’s no ban or embargo
on sending notes to Tiago
but what if we all handed stars
our bits of paper or Mars bars?
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or poems on the goal they scored
and just how much they are adored
or passed to managers from stands
our thoughts and plans and diagrams
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or if a flip chart found its way
onto the pitch one saturday
but still alas we’ll never know
what Jose wrote to Tiago
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